With a pop, a large hole appeared in the nurse's heart, as diameter as the mouth of a bowl, and dug out her heart entirely.

Through the big hole in the bowl, I saw the empty air duct.

A heartless person can still speak for a short time, but there is no basic logic: "I want this money...... This is what I deserve...... 3 million euros per person...... yuan, a total of 12 million...... It's all mine, the dead don't want money, it's all mine...... Russia...... Pentagon...... I like Russia, and I like the Pentagon...... I can't die, so much money, I'm going to have money, lots and lots of money...... I want to buy Dunhuang, buy the murals of the Mogao Grottoes, open the mountains and tear the soil, and dig up treasures...... The treasures of the Mogao Grottoes...... I can't die, I really can't die, my ancestors have read poetry and books for three generations, I want to be a good man and be a rich man...... I'm rich, I'm going to be a good person......"

The nurse fell to her knees with a joyful, eerie smile on her face.

The murder weapon that killed her was a white iron chimney, and the killer only shot once, and he didn't even show his face.

Obviously, as with the killing of the male doctor, the killer came from a room under the air tunnel, and immediately fled the same way after the killing.

I found a Samsung phone from the nurse's pants pocket, clicked on the video folder, and saw four video files, all about a minute long.

As you can see from the video preview picture, this is a video clip of the baby after the birth in the delivery room.

I put my phone up, ignored my back, and went straight to the man in black.

In this situation, is there a better solution than the five steps of blood spatter? I don't know, and I don't want to know. Since the other party slaughtered excessively, I don't have to call myself a merciful person.

The man in black lay low and motionless until I was five steps away from her, and she hurriedly backed away into the other side of the bend.

I went forward like the wind, and I turned a corner.

The fresh air system is a cyclic operation, and all wind principles should be no dead ends, no dead ends, and there are roads everywhere, and the roads are accessible. When I crossed the corner, I expected it to be a straight road ahead, but I was greeted by a steel cage with a cross-sectional area equal to the air duct.

I rushed into the cage, and with a click from behind, the iron fence door fell, locking me in the cage.

The cage is square in shape, and the side length is only a few centimeters shorter than the size of the air duct. So, I didn't have room to dodge at all, and as soon as I rushed in, I was captured.

The man in black appeared outside the cage, his eyes were cold, his white teeth were clear, and he kept grinding his teeth and gnashing sounds.

It's a trap, and as long as I chase it, it will be the inevitable end.

"You guys are Pentagon mercenaries? If you kill people here, the police will be dispatched throughout the city, and you may not be able to escape. "I know my words are weak, but what else can I say?

If you miss a move, you will fall to the downside, and I will be a sword, and I will be a fish.

The only sigh is that I feel that I have worn away my sharpness in the long process of painting, and I am no longer the "Long Shao" who is rampant in Causeway Bay, but has become the mediocre painter Long Fei in Mogao Grottoes.

During the pursuit, I had more than a dozen opportunities to draw my gun and shoot, but I missed it in vain.

In other words, I did not judge the danger of the incident enough, thinking that it could be solved with fists and feet, and indeed underestimated the ferocity of the enemy.

"Swimming...... Drama Mountain ...... Drama Mountain ...... No play......" The man in black spoke, his voice rough, as if two uneven copper cymbals were slowly rubbing.

Of course, she spoke Chinese, but she didn't have any clear meaning, and it was more like a dream.

"What do you say? Say it again. I took a deep breath and stared at the other man's pale lips.

"Drama Mountain...... Playing on the mountain...... It's not ...... fun," she said a few more words, the meaning even more confusing.

"Where's the baby? Where are your companions? Find someone who can call the shots, and I'm going to talk to you! I whispered.

"Eye...... Drama Mountain ...... There is no drama...... ......"She didn't seem to understand my words, and just repeated these meaningless words.

I repeated the same words in English, Russian, Tibetan, Japanese, and Korean, hoping that she would understand one or the other. However, her expression was equally stiff, and she didn't hear a word of what I said.

"Whoa......" The whistle sounded again.

The man in black was sensitive to the whistle, and immediately turned around, leaped forward, and disappeared around the corner.

This time, I still didn't pull out my gun.

The experience of painting in the Mogao Grottoes changed me, and if I went back to three years ago, when the man in black first appeared, he would definitely eat me with a bullet.

People cannot be resurrected after death, and if they do not reach the place of life and death, they must not be bold enough to kill.

I turned around and saw that the iron fence door had a hidden lock, and as soon as the door fell, the lock cylinder automatically rotated and locked.

"Anyone? Are friends from Russia there? Come out and talk, please come out and talk! Four people have died, and the police are coming, and no one can get out of it...... Don't you just want that baby? Take him away, don't get into trouble......" I raised my voice and shouted, but no one responded.

"Ahem, ahem." A low cough came from the end of the air duct, and only the sound was heard, but no one was seen.

"Friend, I have no intention of getting involved in the killing, the people of Dunhuang are innocent, there is no need to cause the whole city to panic. I hadn't seen the baby, and I wasn't interested in the Iron Mirror King, and now I've decided to quit the warband and stop meddling in anything that happened in the hospital. Open the iron cage and let everyone break up! I said as I looked ahead.

If you want to enter the war, it is the first condition to find out the good and evil on both sides. Otherwise, it is either aiding and abetting abuse, or acting for the tiger.

"Ahem, the lock on the iron cage is self-relieving twenty-four hours a day, Mr. Grievance, stay here a little longer. Twenty-four hours later, the disaster in Dunhuang was probably over. Sir is a smart man, I don't want to talk too much, the only advice I can give is to stay away from Dunhuang, stay away from Mogao Grottoes. The son of a daughter, who does not sit in the hall, and the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, this is the essence of the ancient teachings, which must not be forgotten. For the sake of the gentleman, how about a little restlessness and wait for the time to come? A woman's calm and indifferent voice drifted in the wind.

The voice was unfamiliar, but the tone was very gentle, and it was a pleasant feeling.

"It's easy for me to calm down, but please restrain your men and stop going on a killing spree, how about it?" As I responded, I listened intently, discerning the other person's position.

"Kindness can't move demons, and if you want to keep peace, you have to get rid of demons. In the eyes of the gentleman, people are human beings, and there is no difference, but in the eyes of demon slayers, these are just demons dressed as ordinary people. If you do not kill them, you will be devoured. Different stances lead to very different perspectives. If the gentleman had known that the four people who had just fallen to the ground were from the 'Valley of the Wicked' in the North Caucasus Mountains, he probably would not have regretted their deaths. The woman said.

At first, I only thought that the four were hired by the Russians, so I was really haunted by their deaths. If they come from the "Valley of the Wicked," then not only should they be killed, but everyone can be killed.

"Taught, taught." I clenched my fist at the place where the voice came from.

At the moment, it is impossible to verify the identities of the four people, and they can only be regarded as accomplices of the Russians.

"Valley of the Wicked" is a place that produces evil people, accommodates evil people, feeds evil with evil, and is full of evil, and is listed as the number one enemy in all police media around the world, so that as long as the words Caucasus and North Caucasus appear in the resume of any Jianghu person, it will immediately trigger the automatic alarm of the police monitoring system.

Here, I do not want to repeat the misfortune of the "Valley of the Wicked", but I can only say in general terms that it is a dark hell forgotten by the light, worthy only of the polar night of the Arctic Circle.

"The gentleman is still confused, that's it, that's it. I still repeat the previous advice, stay away from Dunhuang, stay away from the Mogao Grottoes, and stay away from all the unknown and mysterious things. Everything here involves the war of great powers, and it is not something that ordinary people can participate in. Okay, let's say goodbye, the rivers and lakes are gone......" The voice slowly receded until it disappeared without a trace.

I felt like I was in a mess, with a long, intricately tangled thread behind each thread. At the end of the long line, it is connected to a powerful force.

Twenty-four hours is not a long time, but the time limit agreed between me, Gu Tingcheng, and Master Immortal Jade is also twenty-four hours. As soon as the time passes, the Tibetan secret people will make a comeback.

"Are the Iron Mirror King, Demon Buhua, Huo Chief, Erjiao, and Di Qianying good? What about the babies who are being targeted by all parties? even ......, "I suddenly thought about it, and even the origin of Gu Qingcheng and Mingshui sleeves was unknown, and I blindly fell in, right?" Wrong?

I meditated cross-legged in an iron cage, trying to calm my inner turmoil.

The effect of the fresh air system is obvious, and the bloody gas floating in the air is quickly filtered away, and the killings that occur in the air duct have been covered up.

When Gu Qingcheng arrived, I had already breathed and exhaled a hundred times, and my heart was like an ancient well, calm and waveless.

Through the iron cage, we looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"The police station sent four groups of people over, and they repeatedly asked about what happened in the hospital last night. They kept asking me if I had ever met a woman surnamed Dai, and of course I answered no. Last night, so many Jianghu characters appeared in the hospital, except for a few self-registration numbers, no one else knew their names. The police were like a great enemy, and they strictly monitored Miss Ming, and set up a six-story double guard from the ward to the gate, completely treating her as a hostage - "Gu Tingcheng explained the situation to me.

"It's not a hostage, it's a decoy." I immediately corrected her words.

Modern police officers come from formal police officer training academies, and they have excellent basic reconnaissance skills, and they are not just drunk bags and rice bags that can only drive police cars to patrol the streets.

They did this because they realized the value of the existence of Ming Shuisleeve and pinned their hopes on opening a work gap from here.

"It's a great failure for the surveillance system to get back up and running, but the baby can't be found." Gu Qingcheng shook his head and sighed.

She was also tired, her eyes were bloodshot, and there were a few small blisters at the corners of her mouth.

The doctors and nurses in the delivery room are all fake, so the scene of Gu Qingcheng hiding the baby has long fallen into the eyes of the enemy. She left the delivery room, and the baby was quickly transferred.

According to my judgment, the fake male doctor, the fake female doctor, and the fake nurse snatched the baby halfway, and in an instant, the woman who had just persuaded me to leave Dunhuang was blacked out.

Gu Qingcheng and I are like two spinning tops, spinning around overnight, gaining nothing, although we are unwilling, we have nothing to do.

When I described the murder in the air duct to Gu Tingcheng, she wrote a cursive prefix on the side wall with her index finger, and then raised her head to look at the top of the air duct.

On the top of the air duct, there are text and number signs every two meters, and the printing is neat and clear.

"A dying person, every action deserves scrutiny. She writes in cursive and looks up her eyes – normally, she should be looking at your face. Yes, yes, what she wants to write is a 'yellow' character, which begins with a cursive character, and what her eyes are pointing to is the text sprayed with yellow paint on the top wall...... That's right, that's right, what she wants to write is the word 'yellow'! Gu Qingcheng was really smart, he quickly jumped and deduced, and came to such a result in a blink of an eye.

It's just that this result makes my heart heavier.

Yellow, Russian adversary, spy killer group...... All clues point to the "Yellow Flower Society".

"It's the Yellow Flower Society...... It's the Yellow Flower Society! It turned out to be the Yellow Flower Society! Gu Qingcheng was taken aback by the results he had deduced, and his hands involuntarily clenched the iron grille tightly to stabilize his body and mind.

Whether it is the Yellow Flower Society or the Valley of the Wicked, they are all big forces in the rivers and lakes that we can't afford to provoke and don't want to provoke.